The Fatal
Attraction of Storytelling...
"Storytelling has a hypnotic power."
It’s coded into our
DNA.
Not like a frivolous and annoying radio commercial, but a
a
genetic message so ingenious in nature that it is the object
of major
interest, study and research.
I remember as a child my mother and
her mother
talked
as they snapped peas. My grandparents worked
and farmed.
Grandma’s voice interested me. I loved her
but no
one sounded like her where I lived, in Norfolk,
Virginia.
The family farm was more prevalent
than a family car.
North
Carolina didn’t pave many of their roads back in
the
fifties. I listened to the familiar voices recalling past
events.
When the conversation came turned to
a practical
matter and they stopped reminiscing, I said,
“Grandma tell me another story.”
“Well, what cha talkin’ ‘bout Frankie,”
my middle
name
is Franklin.
“ About when you were a little girl,”
I said. Storytelling
and conversation
went together when I spent my youth. And
when
a lull arrived in a conversation I could her a dog bark,
miles
away or a rooster crow in my grandpa’s chicken lot.
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